Chop Shop

[Intro]
"Ay man, check this junt right here out, this junt clean ain't it man"
"Ooh this junt bangin' dog"
"Check these 20's out on this bitch"
"Ooh wee where'd you get these thangs from?"
"Mane, Hummer, this just dropped today"
"Ooh who the fuck is that?"
"Ay my nig, you got change for a hundred my nigga?"
"No i ain't got it."
"AY BITCH, GIMME THESE MUTHATFUCKIN KEYS, GIMME THE MUTHAFUCKIN KEYS HOE"
"Ay man, you betta give him the muthafuckin' keys, he look serious"
"BITCH YOU A BANANA, BITCH YOU GONNA GET PEELED"

[Verse I: Gangsta Boo]
Call my nigga Project Pat
Dog I got them ends
I need 20's, Navigation 500 S Benz
Real quick, can I flip the script?
I wanna be clean nigga
I wanna be seen nigga
Come and make this cheese nigga
I know where that nigga lay
I know where that nigga stay
I know you can get him cuz I fucked that boy the other day
Don't forget to beep me twice when you get the prize
I'll be sittin' here proud, waitin' for it tonight

[Verse II: Project Pat]
Imma let the gun talk once I find where he's livin' (GB: Yuh)
Or in the streets if I catch his ass slippin (GB: Yuh)
Hope when I ask for his shit, he start trippin' (GB: Yuh)
Bullets pop off, get his shit, then I'm dippin' (GB: Yo)
To ya chop shop cuz them cars you be flippin'
Imma get the one that'll fit yo description (GB: Right)
Must be the boy who you said who was trickin'
Hit you on the horn cuz this cheese I ain't missin'

[Verse III: Gangsta Boo]
Man look, I don't really talk on phones, they be tapped
You just make sure you get here and you get back
I'll guide you for a minute since you don't know where he stay
Winchester, Kings Gate, first left driveway
Man jack up if you have to smack up
Bring that Benz-o straight to me
Imma be relaxin' in my mansion locked you got the key
When I get the car, I'm gonna take it to the Chop City
Hit me when you finished
What's the business, are you diggin' me?

[Verse IV: Project Pat]
I do crime anywhere and escape like Houdini
Say what you want, for the cheese I'm your genie
Saw the trick ridin' in his hood, lookin' cleanly
Benz-o and AMG so Imma scheme him
Neva saw the jack move but it was meany
Caught him at the light, put the tone to his beamer (GB: Blah!)
Blew his brains out body on the sceney
Things got a mess but I got away cleanly

[Outro]
PP: Boo mane, I got yo keys right here baby
GB: Yo Gold Mouth, what the fuck is this!?
PP: What's up?
GB: Nah Pat, this the wrong car man!
PP: It's the wrong car?
GB: You hit the wrong nigga!
PP: Whatchu talm bout man?
GB: Man damn, first
PP: Man Boo, don't start that
GB: Uh-uh man. First driveway, man
PP: Don't start that
GB: First left Kings Gate
PP: Man look, give me seventy five-hundred
GB: Hell nah. I can't give you shit for this. This the wrong car man, you done fucked up!
PP: Give me seven thousand or sum man! I can't man, come on man, don't do me like that man! You trippin' mane!